President Day poetry.
George Washington’s Birthday: Wondering
~Bobbi Katz
I wonder what I would have said
if my dad asked me,
do you know who cut down
my pretty cherry tree?”
I think I might have closed my eyes
and thought a little bit
about the herds of elephants
I’d seen attacking it.
I would have heard the rat-a-tat
of woodpeckers, at least,
or the raging roar of a charging boar
or some such other beast!
Perhaps a hippopotamus
with nothing else to do
had wandered through our garden
and stopped to take a chew.
We all know George said,
“Father, I cannot tell a lie.”
Yet I can’t help but wonder
Did he really try?
Here's to the month of 4-leaf clovers and to uncovering truth in whatever form we find it.
Happy March, may Truth emerge, and Rabbit Rabbit!
ReplyDelete:) Happy Leprechauns to you.
DeleteGlorious cherries.
ReplyDeleteThere are robins eating...something in the tree in the yard, but sadly, we have no blossoms. (Or, maybe fortunately.)
Yesterday, I saw a tree with the most gorgeous deep purple blooms. Must find out what it is. Am guessing that last night's frost may have slowed the blossoming enthusiasm.
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